A flash of lighting….BOOM there goes the sound of thunder. The first rain of the season has dropped on a thirsty land yearning for its source of life.
Before you pick up your weapon of choice…hear me out. Including myself, I believe that we simply do not understand ourselves.
If there is one thing I know. I know nothing.
Everything is ever changing, nothing on this side of eternity truly stays the same. Just as it goes from winter to spring, we to go through different seasons within our life.
You were chosen to be.
Eternal Imprint 